Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 906

Chapter 906

Speaking of which, some people probably didn't notice: Fat Wei, Dazhi, Xiaojian, Qiangzi.

The four of them are collectively known as the "Great and Strong" combination.

Although Dazhi is not here for the time being, it still does not affect their enthusiasm for coming to Baifeng Pavilion for dinner.

The three of them not only ate by themselves, but also persuaded all the passers-by they met while waiting to eat.

"Come and eat, Baifeng Pavilion, this restaurant is first-class, more delicious than any restaurant you have ever been to!"

"Baifengge is definitely the best restaurant on the street."

"Actually, it's not just this street. I can even say that the restaurants on every street in Los Angeles are inferior to this one."

These three people seem to have become childcare in the eyes of passers-by who don't know the truth.

"Beauty, I can guarantee that if you come to this restaurant to eat, it will definitely make you feel that the value for money is excellent."

"What about Michelin? Where are the reviewers?"

"It still depends on our "Extreme Taste""

"Well said."

"Don't hesitate, don't get entangled, this is it, Baifeng Pavilion is the strength of delicious food!"

The old and new diners of Baifeng Pavilion, when they heard the voice at first, thought it was an authentic old food, and wanted to communicate, but they looked up.

Oh, these three turned out to be foreigners.

"They are actually foreigners!"

"Mandarin is quite standard."

Just imagine, when you wake up early in the morning, you are still in the hazy stage.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, Baifengge, the most resistant chef, the most authentic delicacy!"

Who would have thought that this word came from a foreigner?

Or, when you accidentally missed breakfast and finally stayed up until noon, you hurried to the food street, wanting to have a big meal to make up for the empty Wu Zang Temple.

"It's your fault if you don't come the first time, and it's my fault if you don't come the second time."

"Comrades, choose Baifeng Pavilion, let your heart and my heart form a circle, and gather in Baifeng Pavilion!"

It's also okay, after a day's work, whether you are hungry or tired.

When your eyes are dim and your steps are vain, you walk into the food street.

"Brothers and sisters, hurry up, give way, I have to queue up, Baifeng Pavilion is about to open!"

"For the first time in a millennium, the first time ahhh, the dinner at Baifeng Pavilion is No. 1 in the millennium!"

"Only the food in Baifeng Pavilion can comfort your soul and mine!"

"There's no need to say anything, if you want to be good for the brothers, let's rub up the Baifengge food!"

Who can doubt that they are crooked nuts?

No one, until your eyes widen to see, still can't believe it's real.

"Someone actually hired Wai Guoren as a babysitter."

"This Baifeng Pavilion is too hard."

"It costs a lot of money?"

"What's the money? These guys are not babysitters. They just discovered the deliciousness of Baifeng Pavilion and couldn't help themselves. Apart from coming over for three meals a day, they couldn't find any other way to vent their lofty respect for food. It's just gone mad."

"That's right, you guys don't know, these three just came to our food court, and they are called one who picks noses and eyes, and 1 look down on Brother Song."

"It turned out to be a slap in the face."

Some people didn't believe it, and some enthusiastic people said: "Just stand here and pretend to say casually, how is the chef's knife skills?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't ask, just say so, there are easter eggs."

The man was dubious: "I wonder if the chef's knife skills are good?"

With a whoosh, Pangwei Xiaojian Qiangzi's eyes scanned this person neatly, and waved at him.

"Come here."

The three people with different hair colors waved their hands vigorously with smiles on their faces, and said encouragingly, "Come here boldly, we will answer your questions."

"What do you want to say?" The man really passed by.

Mainly on the food street, where the sky is bright and bright, passers-by are absolutely safe.

What can these three do to him?

"What dish do you want to eat? So you care about the chef's knife skills?"

"Actually, you don't have to worry. Brother Song's knife skills are beyond doubt. Listen to me, Brother Song can definitely walk the world with a kitchen knife. Brother Song is definitely the most beautiful boy!"

"The knife skills can be said to be superb. You ask me how I know? Let me tell you quietly, I have seen Brother Song carve little tomatoes with my own eyes!"

"Do you know how to carve small tomatoes?"

"Okay, I know you don't know, I'll tell you right now, Brother Song just picked up a kitchen knife bigger than your head to carve it, that's what he looks like, a bright red, delicate, crystal clear rose After carving, he can not only carve small tomatoes, but also hawthorns, macaques, and strawberries."

"Hey hey, I'm going to eat the legendary Wensi tofu today. It is said that this is the dish that most tests knife skills in Chinese cuisine!"

Speaking of this, passers-by finally understood: "You are still foreigners. In our Huaxia chefs, you can't cook without knife skills. It's really not easy for Wensi tofu, but it's definitely not the most knife-testing dish in China."

"how is this possible?"

In the eyes of foreigners, it is terrifying to be able to shred tofu. How can there be a dish that requires more knife skills than shredded tofu?

I can only say: young man, you still have a long way to go, take your time.

"You can enter the store to eat!"

The topic stopped there.

Although the three of Fat Wei were beaten, they still ordered Daowensi tofu soup with great interest when ordering.

And after asking for consent, the whole process was recorded with a camera.

"As long as you don't disturb the chef's cooking, there's nothing wrong with not disturbing the diners, but you have to keep the camera distance."

The store is open normally, and there are too many people coming and going.

Fat Wei and the others could only record from five meters away.

In Meng Shihan's words: "Let the chef not notice your existence."

Fat Wei and the others wanted to record, but Yang Song didn't think there was anything wrong, and wanted them to record casually. There was never a shortage of live broadcasters in the store.

It was Meng Shihan who stopped it in time: "The camera can't come in, it takes up too much space, and it will affect other guests. We can cooperate with you to record once. Don't shoot every day. No one wants to live under the camera every day."

Yang Song nodded. Although he didn't mind being photographed, he definitely didn't like being chased by someone holding up a camera to cook.

Once or twice is okay, but too much is not good.

Meng Shihan immediately issued an announcement, the content was to respect you, me and him, and asked everyone to be careful with their cameras, and not to record without the permission of others.

To put it simply, it’s okay to start a live broadcast, just take pictures of yourself and the food at your table, and don’t affect anyone.

After all, no one likes to be interrupted while dining.

Some Internet celebrities were not happy: "We shoot live broadcasts, which can also give you a lot of popularity, why don't you let them shoot? Other stores have to spend money to invite us to shoot!"

For this kind of fan who regards herself as a god, Meng Shihan has always said: "If you don't get used to your stinking problems, if you don't follow the rules, the door is there, and you can go back where you came from!"

The proprietress's style is well placed.

(End of this chapter)